| Em | Em | Em | Em |
| G | D | Em | Em |
[Verse 1]
Em
Some days I think this old machine is out to get me.
G D Em
Somedays she does what I tell her.
Em
It's like dancing with a widow-maker, forty hours a week.
G B
I'm talking about a, big old D-10 caterpillar.
[Chorus]
G D C G
I don't know why? I like to drive'm like I do.
Em D Em
It ain't nothing but a hundred seventy-five thousand pounds of steel.
G D C G
Could be the money babe, could be the power.
C B B7
Could be I love the way it feels.
Em Bm Em
Could be I love the way it feels.
[Verse 2]
Em
But you know she's mighty unforgiving and you gotta, pay attention.
G D Em
Cause the, D-10 could be the death of you.
Em
But I, get her all fired up and I, can feel it in my soul.
G B
And it's hard to tell: Just who's driving who?
[Verse 3]
Em
I can move Alaska, all the way to Beirut.
Em G
I could, bulldoze a beeline, from here to Peru.
A
I could, push the Rocky Mountains, into the sea.
B
You know, Heavy metal, don't mean rock and roll to me.
[Break]
| Em | Em | Em | Em |
| G | D | Em | Em |
| Em | Em | Em | Em |
| G | D | Em |
(sax)
[Verse 4]
Em
I'm like a, modern day mule skinner, driving ten thousand mules.
G D Em
So I say a little prayer, every day.
Em
Lord, just let me get her turned around.
Em
Without, falling off this mountain.
G B
You know the boss man, don't like us treating his D-10 that way.
[Chorus]
G D C G
I don't know why? I like to drive'm like I do.
Em D Em
It ain't nothing but a hundred seventy-five thousand pounds of steel.
G D C G
Could be the money babe, could be the power.
C B
Could be I love the way it feels.
Em B Em
Could be I love the way it feels.
{Outro}
Em B Em
Could be I love the way it feels.
Em B Em G D Em
Could be I love the way it feels.
